inner clown


A local church burned down. When I got there I appropriated a small church office that was near the razed church. I asked if I could take some photos and they said it was fine.

About an hour later one of them ran out and asked what we were doing. She had thought that I was a police investigator and she was very upset that I was shooting these images. All I could say was, “The lord moves in mysterious ways.”

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